Hi, this is my first fanfict! Hope u enjoy it!
Ivis opened her eyes as a blaze of morning sunlight shone through her window. Today is September 1st, she thought. It was the first day is of Year 2. Having a wizard and witch as parents, Ivis knew it was both lucky and tough. For example, using magic to cook, every meal can be unbelievably delicious. However, they might get lazy sometimes and make their child do their chores, well, this does happen in muggle families. So being in wizarding families is mostly a good thing. Sadly, Dad left she and her mother when she was a baby. She'd got no memory of her dad, so she never missed him. Although not having Dad with her, Ivis was always optimistic. She never cared about it. She felt even better and happier when she received the letter last year which invited her to study in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, although she was not going to see Mother except in the holidays.
She sat up, dressed up in her school robes, and went into the living room. 'Good morning, Ivis! Here is your favourite tomato-cheese-egg-ham-sandwich with peanut butter,' Mother announced. Ivis ate her sandwich joyfully, thinking about school. When she'd finished eating, she packed her school stuff. Mother had bought everything for her last week in Diagon Alley. She still remembered buying a wand last year, when Mr. Ollivander, the shopkeeper, help her choose her wand.
'It is a unique wand,' he remarked. 'It's 12 ¼ inches, hazel wood, quite bendy flexibility, and most specially, its mysterious core. The wand is not made by myself, it just appeared in my shop eleven years ago. Despite producing wand is one skill under my belt, I couldn't find what type of core it is. I only know this wand is very unusual, or even, sacred.'
Now, having the precious wand in her pocket, she felt graceful to the magical world although she was not allowed to use magic outside school. She was, of course, excited. 'Ivis, we better set off as the train is leaving in one hour's time,' Mother said. So, they went to London Cross by taxi. London Cross hides a mysterious platform between the 9 and 10 platforms' barriers - 9 ¾ platform, where the train to Hogwarts would be waiting.
Soon they arrived in the station. Ivis, with her mother at her side, took a breath, gather her courage, and rushed through the barriers. Sure enough, the scarlet Hogwarts train is there. 'Five minutes until the trian depart!' someone shouted. Mother gave her the last goodbye kisses, promised that she will send letters with the owl at home, and Ivis get on board.
As an introducing chapter, this is short. But don't worry! I'll keep updating, especially on Saturdays!